Sunday, January 6, 2019

Daily Dose


From TransAtlantic, by Colum McCann

FIERCE

"A fierce wind blew across the bankside snow, kicked small eddies into the air. The trees made a dark run into the flat distance."

From Book Two, icehouse, 1863 - 89

Saturday, January 5, 2019

Clerihew Shouted Down an Ear-Trumpet


HARRIET MARTINEAU

Harriet Martineau
Had more art in her little toe
Than most of her male contemporaries
Had in all their vast libraries.

A Caricature


Daily Dose


From When We Speak of Nothing, by Olumide Popoola

MOMENTS

"The moments that are not savoured in full because they stop sooner than they unfold. Then the phone rings. You know how it is."

From Chapter 22

Friday, January 4, 2019

Clerihew for a Thin Man


DASHIELL HAMMETT

Like sour mash?
To avoid the crash,
Just don't slam it
Like Hammett.

A Caricature


Daily Dose


From Red Harvest, by Dashiell Hammett

WHO

"'Who do you guess killed him?'
'God knows,' he mumbled. 'Everybody's killing everybody. Where's it going to end?'"

From Chapter 18, Painter Street